The Book of Isaiah: The Holy One of Israel

Isaiah 60

Today’s Passage: Isaiah 60

After the long ache of chapter 59, where sin had built a wall between the people and their God and no one stood in the gap but the LORD Himself, the darkness suddenly breaks. Chapter 60 opens with a single blazing command, “Arise, shine,” and from that word the whole chapter pours out light. Zion, so long forsaken and despised, is told to lift her eyes, for her light has come and the glory of the LORD is rising over her like a sunrise no night can undo. Nations stream toward that brightness, kings walk into the dawn, and the scattered children of the city come home from every direction, carried on the arm and welcomed with joy. The wealth of the peoples flows in, the gates stand open day and night, and at the very end the picture climbs higher still, until the sun itself is no longer needed, because the LORD has become His people’s everlasting light and their days of sorrow have come to an end.

As you read, hold this: God’s glory risen on His people makes them a light that draws the nations, and in the end He Himself becomes their everlasting light, ending their days of sorrow forever.

Context The world of Isaiah 60

Isaiah had spoken to a people who knew what it was to sit in the dark. Their city would be broken, its walls thrown down, its children carried off to a foreign land, and for a long stretch of years Zion would indeed be a place forsaken and despised, with no one passing through her gates. Into that real and coming grief this chapter speaks a promise so bright it can be hard to take in, that the ruin would not be the last word, that the LORD would gather His scattered people home and make the shamed city an everlasting pride. To a people who had watched foreign armies tear their walls down, the word that foreigners would one day rebuild those same walls, and kings would serve rather than plunder, was almost too good to believe.

Yet the language here reaches past the return from exile toward something far larger. The rebuilt Jerusalem that came back from Babylon was a small and struggling thing, never a city whose gates the wealth of all nations flooded through, never a place lit by God instead of the sun. Isaiah is painting the final home of God’s redeemed people, the city the New Testament will show us coming down out of heaven, radiant with the glory of God. He describes it in the colors his own people could feel, gold and frankincense, camels and ships and cedar, the honor of kings, so that the hope would be warm and near. But the true light of that city, then as now, is the LORD Himself.

Isaiah 60:1–3 (BSB)

¹ Arise, shine, for your light has come, and the glory of the LORD rises upon you. ² For behold, darkness covers the earth, and thick darkness is over the peoples; but the LORD will rise upon you, and His glory will appear over you. ³ Nations will come to your light, and kings to the brightness of your dawn.

Hear how the chapter begins, not with a plea but with a command, and a command given to a people who had been lying down in the dust of their shame. Arise, shine. The reason for the rising is given in the same breath, and it is everything: your or, pronounced OHR. Strong's H216, light. This is the very first thing God ever made speak in the world, “Let there be light,” and the word has carried its glory ever since. Or is not a lamp that a person lights and tends; it is the flooding brightness of day, the sun coming up over the hills, the thing that makes seeing possible at all. And here is the tender turn Isaiah gives it: this light is God’s own gift arriving, “your light has come,” a brightness that dawns on a people who could never have kindled it themselves. It is the same word the psalmists reach for when they cry that the LORD is their light and their salvation, and it runs like a bright thread all the way to the end of Isaiah’s picture, where God does not merely send the light but becomes it. To be one of the LORD’s people is to be a creature made to shine only because the true Light has risen upon you. has come, and the kavod, pronounced kah-VODE. Strong's H3519, glory, weight, splendor, honor. This is the word for the weight and worth of God, the sheer heaviness of His splendor made visible. Its root means to be heavy, and from that comes the whole idea of glory, the substance and magnificence of a thing that cannot be shrugged off or waved away. This is the kavod that filled the tabernacle in the wilderness and settled on Solomon’s temple as a cloud so thick the priests could not stand to minister. Isaiah has already seen it fill the whole earth as the seraphim cried “holy, holy, holy.” And here that same crushing, radiant weight of God is said to rise upon His people like the dawn, not to overwhelm them but to make them shine. It is a staggering grace, that the glory which no one could look upon and live should become the very brightness a redeemed people wear. When Isaiah promises at the end that the LORD Himself will be their everlasting light and their splendor, this is what he means: the weight of God’s own glory, resting on His people forever, and drawing the nations home. of the LORD rises upon you. Notice that Zion is not told to manufacture her own brightness. The light comes to her; the glory rises on her the way the sun rises on a sleeping field, and she is simply told to get up and let it shine. And what a contrast the prophet draws. Darkness covers the earth, thick darkness lies over all the peoples, and yet over this one people the LORD Himself dawns. That is the wonder of it. The light does not merely fall on them; it makes them luminous, so that the very nations sitting in the dark lift their heads and come walking toward the brightness. This is how God works still. He does not ask His people to be a light before He has shone on them. He shines, and they reflect Him, and the drawing of the nations begins.

Isaiah 60:4–7 (BSB)

⁴ Lift up your eyes and look around: They all gather and come to you; your sons will come from afar, and your daughters will be carried on the arm. ⁵ Then you will look and be radiant, and your heart will tremble and swell with joy, because the riches of the sea will be brought to you, and the wealth of the nations will come to you. ⁶ Caravans of camels will cover your land, young camels of Midian and Ephah, and all from Sheba will come, bearing gold and frankincense and proclaiming the praises of the LORD. ⁷ All the flocks of Kedar will be gathered to you; the rams of Nebaioth will serve you and go up on My altar with acceptance; I will adorn My glorious house.

Now the LORD tells the risen city to look up and see who is coming. Lift up your eyes and look around, He says, for they all gather and come to you. First it is her own children, the sons and daughters scattered by exile, streaming home from far away, the little ones carried gently on the arm so that not one is lost on the road. And at the sight the mother-city’s face begins to glow; her heart trembles and swells with joy, the way a heart does when what it had given up for dead comes walking back through the door. Then the nations come too, and they do not come as raiders now but as worshipers, camels from Midian and Sheba covering the land, gold and frankincense borne in their hands, and, most beautiful of all, “proclaiming the praises of the LORD.” Do not miss that line in the glitter of the gold. The wealth is real, but the treasure God delights in is the praise, the peoples of the earth arriving with their arms full and their mouths full of His glory, and He Himself receiving it and saying, “I will adorn My glorious house.” The nations come to the light, and the first thing they do in it is worship.

Isaiah 60:8–9 (BSB)

⁸ Who are these who fly like clouds, like doves to their shelters? ⁹ Surely the islands will wait for Me, with the ships of Tarshish in the lead, to bring your children from afar, with their silver and gold, to the honor of the LORD your God, the Holy One of Israel, for He has glorified you.

The prophet stands amazed at what he is being shown and asks aloud, who are these? They come so thick and so swift they look like clouds racing across the sky, like doves streaming home to the shelter of their cotes at evening. And the answer is that the far islands, the distant coastlands at the edge of the known world, are waiting for the LORD, and their great ships are sailing not to conquer but to carry His children home. See where all of it is aimed. The silver and the gold are brought “to the honor of the LORD your God, the Holy One of Israel,” and the whole homecoming happens “for He has glorified you.” There is that beloved title again, the Holy One of Israel, the name that beats like a heart through the whole book of Isaiah. The One who is high and lifted up, holy beyond all approach, has bent down to glorify a lowly people, and the ends of the earth come sailing home to give Him honor for it. The distance the ships cross is only a picture of the distance God’s mercy has already crossed to reach them.

Isaiah 60:10–14 (BSB)

¹⁰ Foreigners will rebuild your walls, and their kings will serve you. Although I struck you in anger, yet in favor I will show you mercy. ¹¹ Your gates will always stand open; they will never be shut, day or night, so that the wealth of the nations may be brought into you, with their kings being led in procession. ¹² For the nation or kingdom that will not serve you will perish; it will be utterly destroyed. ¹³ The glory of Lebanon will come to you—its cypress, elm, and boxwood together—to adorn the place of My sanctuary, and I will glorify the place of My feet. ¹⁴ The sons of your oppressors will come and bow down to you; all who reviled you will fall facedown at your feet and call you the City of the LORD, Zion of the Holy One of Israel.

Here the reversal is complete, and we should let its weight land. The same walls that foreign armies had thrown down, foreigners will now come and rebuild, and the kings who once trampled the city will serve her instead. And the LORD names plainly the two hands at work in her whole story: “Although I struck you in anger, yet in favor I will show you mercy.” He does not pretend the striking never happened; His discipline was real, and His people had to feel the anger of a holy God against their sin. But mercy has the last word, and the mercy is greater than the wound. Look at the gates that once had to be barred against enemies, now standing open day and night, unafraid, because the only ones coming are bearing gifts and led in glad procession. And notice the sober note in verse 12, honest and unsoftened: to refuse the LORD’s chosen city, to set oneself against the purposes of the Holy One, is to perish. God’s mercy is wide as the sea, but it is not a mercy that treats defiance of Him as nothing. Then the tenderest turn of all: those who had reviled Zion come and bow at her feet, and the word they speak is not her name but His, “the City of the LORD, Zion of the Holy One of Israel.” The city so long despised is honored at last, and every bit of the honor points back to the God whose city she is.

Isaiah 60:15–18 (BSB)

¹⁵ Whereas you have been forsaken and despised, with no one passing through, I will make you an everlasting pride, a joy from age to age. ¹⁶ You will drink the milk of nations and nurse at the breasts of royalty; you will know that I, the LORD, am your Savior and your Redeemer, the Mighty One of Jacob. ¹⁷ Instead of bronze I will bring you gold; I will bring silver in place of iron, bronze instead of wood, and iron instead of stones. I will appoint peace as your governor and righteousness as your ruler. ¹⁸ No longer will violence be heard in your land, nor ruin or destruction within your borders. But you will name your walls Salvation and your gates Praise.

The LORD lingers now over how great the reversal is, and it is worth lingering with Him. “Whereas you have been forsaken and despised,” He says, remembering the empty streets that no one even bothered to walk through, “I will make you an everlasting pride, a joy from age to age.” The shame was for a season; the joy is forever. And He tells His people why they will finally know Him as He is: “you will know that I, the LORD, am your Savior and your Redeemer, the Mighty One of Jacob.” Everything He is doing is meant to leave them certain of that. Then comes the lovely picture of upgrade upon upgrade, gold where there had been bronze, silver where there had been iron, every good thing traded up for something better, and best of all the new rulers of the city are not men at all but graces: peace made governor, righteousness made ruler. Where such rulers reign, violence is not so much as heard of anymore, and ruin and destruction are gone from the borders. And then the two names that say it all. The people will call their walls Salvation and their gates Praise, for the walls that keep them are the LORD’s own saving, and the gates they pass through open onto nothing but His praise. What a thing, to live in a city where the very stones are named for what God has done.

Isaiah 60:19–20 (BSB)

¹⁹ No longer will the sun be your light by day, nor the brightness of the moon shine on your night; for the LORD will be your everlasting light, and your God will be your splendor. ²⁰ Your sun will no longer set, and your moon will not wane; for the LORD will be your everlasting light, and the days of your sorrow will cease.

And now the chapter climbs to its summit, and the light that has been streaming through every verse gathers into one astonishing promise. All along Zion has been told that her light has come; here we learn at last what that light finally is. It is not the sun, glorious as the sun is, nor the moon that governs the night. Those great lamps that God hung in the heavens will not even be needed anymore, “for the LORD will be your everlasting light, and your God will be your splendor.” Think of what is being said. The Creator does not merely give His people light; He becomes their light, shining on them directly, with no sun to rise and set and no moon to wax and wane. And because the Light Himself never sets, there is no more night, no more dimming, no more waiting for morning. Then the sweetest words in the whole chapter, and I would have you read them slowly: “the days of your sorrow will cease.” Not lessened, not shortened, but ended. Every people that has ever wept in the dark and longed for the morning is being promised a day whose sun will never go down, because their God is that day’s unfailing Light. This is the hope Isaiah has been building toward, and it takes the breath away.

Isaiah 60:21–22 (BSB)

²¹ Then all your people will be righteous; they will possess the land forever; they are the branch of My planting, the work of My hands, so that I may be glorified. ²² The least of you will become a thousand, and the smallest a mighty nation. I am the LORD; in its time I will accomplish it quickly.

The chapter ends by telling us whose people these are and whose work has made them so. They will all be righteous at last, not by their own striving but because they are “the branch of My planting, the work of My hands.” God grew them; God made them what they are; the whole shining city is His handiwork, and the reason He gives is one we should learn to love: “so that I may be glorified.” That is not God grasping at what is not His due. It is God being what He truly is, the fountain and the goal of everything good, and there is no higher joy for the people than that their God should be glorified in them forever. And lest anyone think so grand a promise could never grow from so small and battered a people, the LORD adds the assurance that the least will become a thousand and the smallest a mighty nation. Then He signs the whole chapter with His name and His certainty: “I am the LORD; in its time I will accomplish it quickly.” He has set the day, and when it comes He will not linger. The One who spoke the first light into being will surely bring His people into the everlasting Light He has promised.

Study notes Going deeper

Isaiah stood in the shadow of a city that would fall, and yet the Spirit lifted his eyes to a city that can never fall, lit not by any created lamp but by God Himself. Centuries later, the last book of the Bible takes up Isaiah’s very vision and shows it fulfilled, the holy city come down from heaven, its gates never shut, the wealth and honor of the nations carried in, and no sun or moon needed at all, for one reason only.

"And the city has no need of sun or moon to shine on it, because the glory of God illuminates the city, and the Lamb is its lamp. By its light the nations will walk, and into it the kings of the earth will bring their glory." Revelation 21:23–24 (BSB)

Hear how exactly the promise comes true. The everlasting light Isaiah saw rising on Zion is the glory of God, and the lamp that carries that glory to us is the Lamb, the Lord Jesus Christ, in whom the true Light came into a dark world. The nations walking by that light and the kings bringing their glory are the very homecoming Isaiah watched from far off, now complete. And the days of sorrow that God promised would cease are ended forever in that city, where He wipes away every tear and night is no more. So when the darkness of this present age presses in, lift up your eyes as Zion was told to do, for your light has come and your God will be your everlasting splendor. Learn the Word, let the glory of the LORD rise upon you, and give thanks.